Masky walked quietly through the corridors of the mansion where he lived with Toby, Hoddie and Slenderman, a cigarette in his right hand and a cup of coffee in his left, making a soft sound from his pocket from the pills he was carrying and the mask pulled slightly to the side of his face

His attention was caught for a second by the new Proxi coming through the mansion doors, though his expression was bored and serious about it